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"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side, take a good rest first, we can talk tomorrow if we have anything to say." Zhang Qianbo's mind is also filled with the picture of the group of reporters squatting at the door just now. It should be a private place, but now Jean casually spoiled the vibe and landed in this situation.

Zhang Qianbo deeply felt the horror of information leakage, thinking about what to do to change the status quo.

He and Liu Ting'er had a sleepless night, and they judged whether the people outside the door had left. Liu Ting'er, a person with such a peaceful personality, actually talked to Zhang Qianbo all night long.

It was not until the next night, when Liu Ting'er plucked up the courage to open the door, that she confirmed that the group of media had left.

She breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the chair, and began to close her eyes and meditate.

Zhang Qianbo looked at Liu Tinger's frowning frown, with a bit of distress in his eyes.

He picked up his cell phone, last night he noticed the ID cards of those reporters, remembered their media names, and sent a text message.

"I really, really hate it when someone goes leaking, sniffing my home address, my hotel room, my home phone.

Because of this discomfort and fear, I have changed my home phone twice in the past few years, because the elderly at home cannot always be woken up by harassing calls late at night. I have just joined the group many times, and I was forced to change hotel rooms because there were people at the door of the hotel room. Even because the house was guarded, someone knocked on the door at midnight, moved at the speed of light once, and reported to the police for this. I always think about forgetting and forgetting, just endure this time and it won't happen next time. Maybe you will think that I am too hypocritical, and our profession should bear these. But to be honest, I couldn't shake the discomfort in my heart that acting class didn't teach me how to keep smiling after getting knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

But in such an environment, I am always willing to believe and insist that at least in my private time and space, I am a free person, and we are each other.

Comparing our hearts to our hearts, we are not animals in cages to be rewarded.

I hope what happened last night never happens again. "

After sending out the text message, Zhang Qianbo didn't hear back for a long time. Zhang Qianbo turned off his mobile phone in a state of upset, and went out to relax with Liu Ting'er.

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On this side, Shu Cheng's "Gone with the Wind" has won countless domestic and foreign awards, and is now in the limelight.

Because this book's portrayal of human nature is really in place, it can be said that it has become an unsurpassed classic.

Some people even commented that this is the best one written by Shu Cheng among so many well-known works.

Rs working group.

【Shen He: Shu Cheng, it's time to start translating your book into other languages. 】

[Zheng Yi: Indeed, the writing is really good. I heard that many people abroad have begun to have gunmen start to translate this book, and it has been wiped out in the black market. We must hurry up. The book should be translated, and the genuine translation should be released as soon as possible. 】

[Yu Zhou: Let Shu Cheng handle your matter. Anyway, with his brain, he can speak any language. 】

[Shu Cheng:? ? ? Really I have nothing to do every day? 】

[Zheng Haoren: Come on brother, I believe you can do it! 】

[Shu Cheng: @沉和, I'll do the Russian language, and I'll leave the rest to you. You can figure it out for me. 】

[Shen He: Why are you in charge of the Russian language? 】

[Shu Cheng: There are many beauties in Russia, what's your opinion? ? 】

[Shen He: [/rolling eyes], hehehe. 】

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